My younger sister brought home a homeless man and insisted he was a future tycoon. To support him, she demanded that our parents give him everything they had, money and connections alike. If they refused, she'd threaten to kill herself. Our always-favoritist parents were drained of every last drop, and then the homeless man made it big. Just as my sister had predicted, he became a rising tycoon with a bright future. She was ecstatic, convinced she'd stolen the wealth and glory that belonged to me in my previous life. Little did she know, this was just a game played by the rich. In my last life, I lost everything. This time, she can have this "heaven-sent fortune."
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Screams rang out again. A scrawny boy was cornered by a group of people.
